"Beep, beep, beep!!!" The machine let out a shrill alarm, and Miss Zeng began struggling in pain on the hospital bed. She didn't wake up, but blood ran from her ears and eyes!
"Miss Zeng's mind has collapsed!" The experts hurriedly worked the machine, trying to stop the treatment. But they were outside, while the room was already inside Xu Huo's Spiritual World. There was no way they could interfere.
Realizing they couldn't successfully inject the medication, one of the experts shoved Tang Xu aside and tried to rush into the room. Tang Xu was also wearing a Protective Suit. He glanced at Xu Huo, who sat motionless beside him, then followed the expert toward the room.
Unfortunately, neither Tang Xu nor the expert in front of him had any chance of entering. They heard someone inside say, "Get out," and instinctively turned to leave.
Even though they came to their senses the moment they turned around, Tang Xu and the experts were still stunned. They were wearing professional anti-interference Protective Suits—the best way available to shield personnel from mental influence—yet they still couldn't resist Xu Huo's command. This far exceeded the limits of their research!
The door to the hospital room closed again. Miss Zeng had calmed down, and her breathing had steadied. It looked like she wouldn't die anytime soon.
Xu Huo remained in his original position.
The two of them faced each other in the Spiritual World.
"Dou Shengnan," wounded by the white Manifestation, looked pained. But she wasn't the real Dou Shengnan. The moment Xu Huo realized this, he stopped attacking.
Yet even after circling "Dou Shengnan" and observing her, he couldn't find any flaw. There were no other concentrations of mental energy in the little red-tiled house that fit the situation. In other words, if